Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 287 Black Dreamland [34]

Then...it met a pair of dark and clear eyes!

At a glance, it looks like a fruit hanging on a branch. When a strong wind comes, it sways violently on the branch.

Gun Gun's two mung bean-sized eyes gleamed with great fear, and it subconsciously wanted to drill into Mo Fenghua's arms, and drilled a little deeper, so that it would not be afraid.

Rolling, using both legs and feet, crawling under Mo Fenghua's apron, it was so frightened that it didn't know anything, and cried unconsciously: "Momo... Momo... Momo..."

Rolling around on Mo Fenghua's lower abdomen, in her sleep, she stretched out her hand and scratched twice, raving: "itch..."

Gun Gun burst into tears: "Momo, wake up... wake up..."

It cried and cried, and was instantly sucked away by a suction force.

In the next second, its life fell into someone else's hands...

Gun Gun was trembling in fear, and when he met his eyes, it was so frightened that his body was about to explode!
It glanced at Mo Fenghua, and was so anxious that it burst into tears...

Mo Mo, wake up quickly, woo woo, I'm about to die, wake up quickly...

Mo Fenghua slept soundly, with one side of his body facing outward.

Because she was crawling around on her chest before rolling, her upper body clothes were loose, and her bellyband was crooked. This side of her directly exposed a large piece of white and tender skin on her chest, and the deep groove in the middle was even more attractive. ...

This beautiful scene of a jade body lying horizontally and a sleeping beauty really drives all men crazy.

Mo Fenghua, who was asleep, did not have the stern, vicious and vicious face when facing outsiders in the daytime. At this moment, she sleeps peacefully and peacefully, especially her plump and moist red lips, which seem to have cast a curse at this moment The same, people can't help but want to taste it...

Gun Gun felt that the person holding its life was looking at Mo Fenghua, no, no, no, he is not human, definitely not human, he is... he is, woo, it doesn't know who he is, but he is so scary, It's too scary, just looking at it, it feels like it's about to be crushed.

Gun Gun wiped his eyes with his paws: "Woooo...you, you...you don't want...yes, right...Momo, please...you want to kill...just kill me...wuwu...you don't want to... Can we both not kill?"

He glanced at the crying roll, frowned fiercely, and then, with a wave of his hand, Roll was thrown out.

With a whoosh, it rolled and fell on the table, and with a slap, it was thrown to pieces, but fortunately, its life was saved.

but--

It climbed up from the table, and saw that the bed curtain had fallen, and the figure of the man was sitting inside, reflected on the bed curtain.

Gun Gun watched him slowly bend down, and it shouted anxiously: "No..."

Inside the bed curtain, he lay down, his eyes were fixed on Mo Fenghua's slightly opened lips, breathing gently, and there was obvious doubt in his eyes.

It seems to be exploring an unsolvable mystery.

After grouping, he stretched out a finger and lightly touched Mo Fenghua's bright red lips.

As soon as he touched him, he retracted suddenly, as if he was surprised.

He put the finger in front of him, looked at it for a long time, and finally put it under his nose and smelled it. There seemed to be a faint fragrance on the finger, very tempting, very tempting...

He put his finger in his mouth and bit it, as if he wanted to suck all the fragrance from his finger into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)